In the guardsman's hands were a thin silk fabric that were only familiar to a woman. Any man who saw it would immediately have question marks on top of their heads when they see it the first time but some men who likes to visit the brothel area of the empire would certainly recognize what this piece of fabric was as soon as they see it anywhere.
At this moment, Lin Xiaofei still hasn't recovered from her shock and the guardsman was already heading towards Yu Fangzhu.
With a polite smile on his lips, the guardsman pinched the thin strap of the silk and waved the piece of fabric in front of Yu Fangzhu's eyes.
Yu Fangzhu frowned at the sight of it and was confused why would the guardsman bring a duoduo, or a woman's undergarments in this filthy dungeon and wave it before his face?
Was this guardsman out of his mind?